Peach Blossom Book

After Sun Rongrong left, Liu Tao felt empty in his heart the whole night, as if something was missing. Sleeping on the bed in the dormitory, Liu Tao tossed and turned, but could not fall asleep.

It's hard to explain what kind of emotion this is. Although Liu Tao usually looks like a romantic young man, in fact, he has never even held a girl's hand once. He definitely doesn't understand love.

The stage curtain painting in the auditorium is now nearly completed. But overall, Liu Tao still feels that this work is a bit unsatisfactory. Especially after Sun Rongrong left, he almost had no intention to continue painting.

Liu Tao, Liu Tao, you can't continue to be so worthless! Liu Tao secretly reminded himself in his heart and looked out the school window.

Right now, the school is dark. Because the students have gone back to their dormitories to sleep, all the street lights in the school have been turned off. The only street light that is still on is the street light in the guard room.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Tao readjusted his mood, then left the dormitory and walked towards the toilet.

When he walked to the toilet, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Why didn't he go to the auditorium to complete the work at night? With the flying skill, he didn't have to worry about climbing over the wall at all. If he reused

If you use invisibility, you will not be noticed by others.

The most difficult part of painting that stage curtain painting is undoubtedly that the canvas is too big. When painting, you need to borrow the stairs to paint normally. In short, it is very troublesome. But if you take advantage of the flying sky late at night when no one is around,

If you have good art skills, you don’t need to borrow the stairs at all. In this way, you will definitely be much smoother when painting.

Liu Tao became more and more excited as he thought about it, and in the end, he desperately climbed to the toilet window.

The cool breeze of the night blew across Liu Tao's cheek. Liu Tao, who was standing on the window, looked at the height below his feet and felt a little scared. It was one thing for him to know how to fly, but whether he could conquer the fear in his heart was another.

One thing.

Jump from the third floor of this school. There is a concrete floor downstairs. It is not a lawn like the one in the 536th Army. If there is an unexpected accident, Liu Tao will probably be in the newspaper tomorrow morning. And the title will be

Write about a certain student in a certain school who jumped from the third floor of the toilet and committed suicide because he couldn't figure it out.